Chapter 18

"Gavin, can you come pick me up?" The coy, almost affected voice could only belong to Luna. Cynthia frowned deeply, a swirl of emotions stirring within her. What a small, cruel world. "You really can't come? But it's already dark, and it's not safe for a girl like me to walk home alone. Besides, we haven't seen each other in ages. I really want to see you..." Cynthia paused mid-step, her curiosity piqued. She remained hidden among the crowd of students leaving school, her gaze fixed on Luna....